The Mountain of Flowers and Fruit was shrouded in gloom, dense dark clouds seeming to swallow the heaven and earth. Gale-winds howled, whipping the trees of the mountain forest this way and that, sending forth wave upon wave of painful groans.
One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals stood in strict battle array. Their armor gleamed with a frigid, icy glare under the dim light, resembling an ocean forged of steel, washing over all with an oppressive might.
The Four Heavenly Kings stood with towering physiques, like four unshakeable peaks, stationed at the four cardinal points.
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